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Hehe, as the saying goes, it's better to offend a petty person than to offend a woman!
Le Yao Yao was usually generous and not petty, but that didn't mean she would treat this despicable man the same way!
This damn man wanted to mess with her, wanted to see her angry. Hmph, she simply wouldn't give him the satisfaction!
The more he wanted to see her upset, the more she smiled at him!
And so, Le Yao Yao truly smiled, her face radiating brilliance.
It was as if countless flowers were blooming before Nangong Junxi's eyes.
At that moment, Nangong Junxi felt a sudden stir in his heart, and his heartbeat quickened unexpectedly.
Before him stood this petite little eunuch, whose dark hair was dampened quite a bit. Occasionally, a few droplets of water slid down from his fair forehead and cheek, shimmering softly under the glow of the Luminous Pearl.
It made his small face appear even more delicate.
His beautiful eyes curved into crescents as he smiled, sparkling with an indescribable beauty.
Following that charming nose, his originally pouting pink lips curled into a deep smile, revealing a set of pearly white teeth.
That radiant smile truly was breathtakingly beautiful!
In an instant, Nangong Junxi felt a jolt in his heart.
It was as if an electric current surged through his limbs, almost making his bones feel numb…
This strange sensation left a look of surprise in Nangong Junxi's eyes. His handsome face slightly froze, momentarily lost in thought.
Until Le Yao Yao held a towel and smiled brightly at him.
“Seventh Prince, let me serve you well!”
Le Yao Yao smiled as she spoke, but the last few words carried a deeper meaning. Unfortunately, Nangong Junxi, who was completely captivated by Le Yao Yao's radiant smile, failed to notice this.
He merely nodded in a daze after hearing Le Yao Yao's words, his infatuated Peach Blossom Eyes never leaving her face.
It wasn't until a sharp pain, akin to being skinned alive, shot through his back that Nangong Junxi snapped back to reality. His handsome brows furrowed tightly, clearly unable to endure the force with which Le Yao Yao seemed intent on scrubbing him clean.
Just as he was about to say something to Le Yao Yao, she spoke again.
This time, her tone was laced with deep admiration and envy.
“Oh my! The Seventh Prince has such great muscles and a strong body. I must say, in the entire Celestial Yuan Dynasty, no one can compare to the Seventh Prince's perfect figure!”
Flattery was something Nangong Junxi had grown tired of hearing throughout his life. However, coming from Le Yao Yao's lips, combined with the admiration evident on her face, it made him feel appreciated.
After all, everyone has a love for beauty; he was no exception.
For some reason, looking into the beautiful big eyes of this little eunuch brought him joy.
It felt as if he were floating in the air.
If it weren't for the pig-slaughtering-like force she was using, he might have truly enjoyed this moment!
Unfortunately, every time he tried to ask Le Yao Yao to ease up on her strength, she would interrupt him. Her delicate little face seemed completely oblivious to the torment he was enduring as she continued to scrub vigorously, as if brushing a horse.
Though the scrubbing was painful, Le Yao Yao's words were incredibly sweet—so sweet they could be deadly.
So every time Nangong Junxi attempted to speak, he found himself lost in her honeyed words, completely entranced.
The sweet yet painful back rubbing continued for an hour, until the water in the wooden tub had cooled down, signaling its end.
At that moment, although Le Yao Yao felt exhausted and parched from speaking, she was secretly delighted.
Because as she looked at the mischievous Seventh Prince's back, now flushed red from her rubbing, and noticed the faint pain etched on his brow—pain he stubbornly refrained from voicing—her heart bloomed with joy.
Men were just so prideful and loved to hear sweet words. Ha! Did they not realize who Le Yao Yao was? Did they really think she was that easy to bully?
While she chuckled triumphantly inside, Le Yao Yao maintained a calm demeanor on her little face as she addressed Nangong Junxi.
“Seventh Prince, your back is all done, and the water has cooled. Please get up and change.”
“Hiss…”
Upon hearing Le Yao Yao's respectful words, Nangong Junxi stood up from the bathtub. However, he accidentally tugged at the skin on his back, causing him to grit his teeth in pain.
Turning slightly to glance at the large bronze mirror nearby, he was instantly shocked. His eyes widened, lips parted in disbelief.
What he saw was alarming; his once bronze skin was now swollen and red in patches—truly a horrifying sight.
Nangong Junxi's heart sank. Meanwhile, Le Yao Yao watched him with wide-eyed astonishment and couldn't help but feel elated inside.
Hmph! Who told this man to be so petty and hold grudges? She had merely taken a layer of skin off him; it was practically a favor!
Just as Le Yao Yao reveled in her thoughts of triumph, Nangong Junxi caught a fleeting glimpse of her smugness in her eyes and suddenly understood everything.
“You little servant! You did this on purpose!”
She had been sweet-talking him all along while secretly plotting her revenge. Now he finally grasped the situation.
When Le Yao Yao heard Nangong Junxi's words, she was somewhat surprised that he understood so quickly. Clearly, he wasn't as foolish as she had thought!
However, even though he had figured it out, she certainly wouldn't admit it!
What a joke! She wasn't looking to get herself into trouble by harming the Seventh Prince. It was just that—
"Oh dear, Seventh Prince, this is such a misunderstanding! I didn't mean to! It's just that I'm naturally strong, and I used the lightest touch possible while helping you bathe. I didn't realize you were so delicate..."
Facing Nangong Junxi's somewhat pale and furious face, Le Yao Yao could only feign a pitiful expression, sounding completely wronged.
If someone who didn't know her saw this, they might actually believe she wasn't doing it on purpose!
After all, Le Yao Yao had honed her acting skills to perfection; even the sharpest eyes might not see through her facade!
Nangong Junxi looked at Le Yao Yao's innocent and aggrieved face, and her words made him want to spit blood in anger.
"What!? Delicate skin!?"
Hearing this, the corner of Nangong Junxi's mouth twitched.
After all, that term was used to describe women. If he punished her for it, people would say he was even less of a man than a woman.
He was a proud man; how could he be called delicate?
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. Yet, facing Le Yao Yao's extremely innocent little face, he felt like he was going mad.
Her beautiful peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly as he took a big step out of the bathtub.
As he moved, droplets of water glistened on his skin, swaying in the air and occasionally splashing down. It was a sight that made one blush and feel flustered.
Le Yao Yao, who had been feigning innocence and grievance, immediately lowered her head upon seeing the large bird. Her beautiful eyes flickered for a moment, and she felt a wave of regret wash over her. Looking at the furious expression on the Seventh Prince's face, she wondered if she had gone too far just now.
Moreover, weren't people in ancient times supposed to be quite conservative? So why did they all seem to enjoy exposing themselves in front of others? Could it be that they were all exhibitionists?
As these thoughts crossed her mind, Le Yao Yao's cheeks flushed with embarrassment. After all, no matter how mischievous she acted, she was still an untouched pure maiden, and she understood shyness well!
However, her bashful demeanor only made someone else think she was feeling guilty. This only deepened his anger.
"You servant! You did this on purpose and still want to argue! I see you must be tired of living!" Nangong Junxi's face turned pale, and his voice came out through clenched teeth.
It sent chills down one's spine.
At that moment, Le Yao Yao realized that she had truly angered this lord. A sense of unease began to creep into her heart. The first thought that sprang to her mind was—
Run!
Unfortunately, just as she thought of this and planned to turn and flee, Nangong Junxi had already sensed her intention. He took a big step forward with his ape-like arm, intending to catch the little one who was trying to escape.
However, as Nangong Junxi advanced toward Le Yao Yao, he accidentally stepped on a soap pod that had fallen to the ground at some point. Thus, tragedy struck—
With two yelps of "Ah!", the originally fleeing Le Yao Yao found herself forcefully knocked to the ground by Nangong Junxi, who lost his balance after stepping on the soap pod.
The incident happened so suddenly that no one could have predicted it.
Le Yao Yao, who was originally trying to escape, suddenly felt a weight pressing down on her, and she was knocked to the ground. The back of her head hit the ground with a loud thud, and instantly, stars and moons began to swirl in front of her eyes.
Her entire body felt as if all her bones were about to shatter from the fall.
What was most unbearable was the heavy body pressing down on her. Le Yao Yao felt an overwhelming urge to die.
In contrast to Le Yao Yao's predicament, Nangong Junxi, who was on top of her, found himself in a somewhat better situation.
Although he was surprised by the scene before him.
He felt that the person beneath him was incredibly petite, soft and delicate, like a piece of cotton candy, with a hint of sweetness…
The sensation of the soft body beneath him left Nangong Junxi somewhat stunned.
Moreover, he felt an inexplicable reluctance to move away.
He slightly lowered his head and saw that the little eunuch beneath him had furrowed his brows in pain. The face was truly small and exquisite.
And perhaps due to their close proximity, he caught a faint scent of roses emanating from him, which was quite pleasant!
Thus, Nangong Junxi instinctively sniffed the air, completely forgetting that he was currently entirely unclothed…
Meanwhile, Le Yao Yao, having regained her senses and suppressing the pain throughout her body, realized that Nangong Junxi was still heavily pressing down on her without any intention of getting up. She immediately became furious.
“Damn it! Get off me, you pervert!”
Le Yao Yao gritted her teeth and shouted at Nangong Junxi while attempting to push him away.
After all, she had not forgotten that Nangong Junxi was completely bare, pressing against her.
At this moment, she was not just a woman; she was also a eunuch!
The more she thought about it, the angrier Le Yao Yao became. However, a woman's strength naturally could not compare to a man's. No matter how much she pushed against Nangong Junxi, he did not budge an inch.
Seeing this, Le Yao Yao felt as if a fire was boiling in her chest.
As for Le Yao Yao's anger, Nangong Junxi was equally furious upon hearing her words.
"You damn servant! Who are you calling a pervert?!"
"It's you! Yes, you! You filthy pervert, get off me right now!" Le Yao Yao shouted at Nangong Junxi, her beautiful eyes wide with rage, burning with intense flames.
This damn man! If he didn’t get off her soon, she would be crushed to death!
Moreover, didn’t he feel that there was something wrong with a grown man lying naked on top of a eunuch?!
What would others think if they saw this scene? Her entire reputation was at stake…
Just as Le Yao Yao was screaming internally, Nangong Junxi remained oblivious to her concerns. He was simply angry that Le Yao Yao had called him a filthy pervert.
After all, throughout his life, everyone had flattered and respected him. But this little eunuch before him!
If he had been struck by her back when he didn’t know his true identity, that would have been one thing. But now that he knew who he was, how dare she still insult him so boldly?
Filthy… pervert?!
"Scoundrel!"
Since he said that, he would—show him his perversion!
The more 'he' wanted him to get up, the less he could, driving 'him' mad!
Nangong Junxi thought mischievously to himself, and he also felt that, in fact, lying on that soft body below was quite comfortable!
At least it was more comfortable than those soft beds he had slept on before.
Moreover, it was fragrant and gentle...
The more he thought about it, Nangong Junxi didn't even realize that a hint of enjoyment gradually appeared between his brows.
He just wanted to lie there properly and infuriate this little eunuch.
Unexpectedly, the longer he lay there, the more he felt that he was actually punishing himself.
Because the mischievous punishment had somehow changed its flavor without him noticing.
Gradually, he felt all the blood in his body starting to boil.
Waves of heat surged continuously towards the point beneath him.
This feeling was so unfamiliar, yet it made him feel comfortable and a bit painful; however, he wanted even more...
Especially when the little eunuch beneath him was struggling desperately at this moment, and with 'his' little fists constantly landing on his chest, Nangong Junxi felt as if a little kitten had jumped into his heart, incessantly scratching at his inner desires...
As for Le Yao Yao's light punches that were neither painful nor itchy, they made Nangong Junxi's beautiful Peach Blossom Eyes curve slightly, and then with a face full of enjoyment, he raised his Red Lips and smiled.
"Put in more effort! You worthless servant, not only are you small in stature, but your strength is pathetic too. Didn't you just claim that you were born strong? Why is it that you can only muster this little bit of power now?!"
"Uh..."
Hearing Nangong Junxi's words, Le Yao Yao was so furious that she nearly spat blood.
This damned bastard was simply too much!
Damn it! She would definitely not let him off the hook!
Le Yao Yao thought to herself, and she also realized that if she continued to hit him like this, the only one suffering would be herself.
Looking at her own little hands, now red from the effort, it felt like mere tickling to him, which left Le Yao Yao feeling utterly frustrated.
However, seeing Nangong Junxi's smug face made her blood boil. Without thinking twice, she opened her mouth wide and bit down hard on his muscular chest!
"Ouch! Damn it, servant, let go!"
Nangong Junxi, who had been laughing triumphantly, never expected Le Yao Yao would actually bite him. The sharp pain in his chest made him grit his teeth. He quickly reached out his hands to push Le Yao Yao away as he tried to get up from the ground.
But now, enraged Le Yao Yao was surprisingly strong.
In fact, she hadn't anticipated that she would bite this man's chest.
But in that moment of fury, when she sank her teeth into his chest, she realized what she had done.
Yet when she saw Nangong Junxi's pained expression, gritting his teeth in agony, a sense of satisfaction washed over her.
Instead of loosening her grip, she tightened it even more.
Hmph!
Who do you think you are! If I can't kill you, I'll bite you to death!
With this thought in mind, Le Yao Yao bit down hard, gnawing away until she finally tasted blood in her mouth. It was only then that she realized she had actually bitten this man's chest and drawn blood...
For a moment, she was stunned, and then she quickly released her grip. Beautiful Eyes blinked as she looked at the deep bite mark on his Chest.
She had bitten down with all her strength, nearly using every ounce of energy she had.
After all, Le Yao Yao had always been like this; when it came to people she despised, she would teach them a harsh lesson without caring about their status or identity.
But now, as she stared at the deep bite mark and the blood slowly seeping out, Le Yao Yao felt a wave of surprise wash over her—shock, disbelief, and most importantly, dread...
Ah, impulsiveness truly is a devil!
In the past, if someone bullied her, she would have beaten them up without hesitation. But now, after biting him, she realized that she was no longer the same person.
Here, she had no status, no powerful backing, and no father who cherished her like life itself.
Now, she was just a lowly eunuch—penniless and powerless—while the other party was the esteemed Seventh Prince of the Great Xia Kingdom. How could she have bitten him and drawn blood...
The more she thought about it, the more fear crept into Le Yao Yao's heart.
After all, she was afraid of dying...
Although she was reluctant to be in this unfamiliar dynasty, she certainly didn't want to be executed for biting someone.
Le Yao Yao hesitated, contemplating whether she should apologize to the person above her. After all, when it came to choosing between an apology and her own life, she would undoubtedly choose the latter without hesitation.
But what if this person refused to accept her apology?
The more she thought about it, the more conflicted she became. Her beautiful dark eyebrows knitted tightly together, and her lovely eyes were filled with frustration.
Little did she know that at that moment, her appearance was nothing short of stunning in someone else's eyes.
Yes! Absolutely stunning!
As Le Yao Yao lay on the ground, her hat had fallen off at some point, leaving her neatly arranged hair slightly disheveled. Yet, this only added to her beauty rather than detracted from it.
In fact, it gave her an indescribable air of languid charm.
Her delicate little face was already adorned with exquisite features, and her complexion was even more flawless and fair than a precious jade. At that moment, a trace of blood stained the corner of her small mouth.
The vivid red blood contrasted perfectly with her snow-white skin.
She looked like a captivating little sprite.
Initially, Nangong Junxi had been furious at this little eunuch for daring to bite him.
However, now as he gazed at the person below him, with a line of bright red blood trickling from the corner of her mouth, she resembled a little demoness that lured people in with her charm.
It was mesmerizing yet dangerously lethal...
In an instant, Nangong Junxi was completely entranced.
He forgot that Le Yao Yao had already relaxed; he could get up now. He also forgot the sharp pain in his chest.
At this moment, he resembled a person poisoned, his gaze fixated and unblinking as he stared at the alluring and languid figure below...
It felt as if an electric current flowed from her body into his, causing every bone in him to feel as though it had turned to mush.
Yet deep within his heart, something seemed to sprout and take root, igniting a desire for more, so much more...
Nangong Junxi was unaware of what was happening to him, nor did he understand the strange sensations coursing through his body.
He also didn't realize that the way he looked at Le Yao Yao was filled with an obsession that carried an unspoken heat...
His expression resembled that of a famished beast, yearning to strip the skin and bones of the little white rabbit he had merely trapped below...
Though Nangong Junxi himself was oblivious to his own unusual state, it didn't mean others were unaware.
At that moment, Le Yao Yao was caught in her own turmoil and frustration when she suddenly felt an intensely scorching gaze locked onto her.
However, that wasn't the most alarming part; what truly mattered was that she sensed something hot and hard pressing between her legs...
That was...
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